From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: American Sex Survey (FFF, lesbian) [1/2]
Date: 15 Sep 1996 05:28:15 GMT

			 American Sex Survey
				  by
				Lorrie
			      edited by
			    Solitaire One
			     Chapter One

	I earned my Bachelor's and Master's degrees in Psychology at U
of Mass., but decided that the cold was too much and went to FSU for
my doctorate. My thesis was to be on the sexual mores of contemporary
America, so my advisor suggested that I conduct field research. I'm
sure that he had in mind that I would go to clinics and research
facilities, but I decided that I would research the question first
hand.

	I left Tallahassee on a Monday, hitching northward. I didn't
have to wait long. I'm 5'6" tall with long blond hair, a good figure
which I hide under baggy shirts and combat pants, and I look like a
hippy from the 70's. Someone told me one time that I looked like Mary
(from Peter, Paul, and Mary) in her earlier days, but I don't know.
All I know is that the wind blowing in my long blond hair always makes
it easy to get a ride.

	My first ride was an older couple going to Jacksonville. They
said that I reminded them of their daughter who died during the 70's
of a drug overdose. I told them that I NEVER do drugs. They tend to
screw with my mind, and I decided that I couldn't do what I wanted
while doing drugs, so I quit about 10 years ago. They let me off near
the intersection of I-10 and I-75 so I could continue my trip north.

	It didn't take long. A couple of college girls from Atlanta
stopped and picked me up. Since I wasn't really going anywhere in
particular, I decided to stay with them all the way. They were really
cute. The blond driver was wearing a cropped top that kept pulling up
and exposing the soft swellings of her under-breast as she drove. She
wore cutoffs that looked painted on, except that between her thighs
the material was so tiny that her blond cunt hairs poked out. The
other girl was her sorority sister and they were going back to school.
She was petite, dark haired and bubbly. She wouldn't stop talking.
She asked me whether I was a hippy and if I hitched all the time and
if I ever got into trouble and if... well, you get the picture. She
was wearing a tee shirt and shorts. Her shirt let her nipples poke
thru and I could see she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were
dark red spots coloring her chest.

	She was sitting in the center just chatting away when I
realized that she had delicately turned the subject to sex. I'm still
not sure when she made the change, but all of a sudden I'm telling her
about my love life, such as it is (with all my studying, I don't have
much time for a social life, and with the clothes I wear, I don't
attract much attention). I confessed that it had been about 3 months
since I had had sex (it wasn't really anything but a quick coupling
with some guy I met at Daytona Beach when I went there for a weekend.
All I can remember, after all the beer, was that he had a nice prick,
kind of long and curved to the right. After we swam, we fucked right
on the beach with cars driving up and down.)

	She asked me if I had ever done it with girls, and I confessed
that I had had one brief encounter at U of Mass with my roommate just
before I left for FSU. She asked if I liked it and I confessed that I
had gotten some excitement from the softness and sweetness, but that,
on the whole, I preferred to have a man diving his cock into me,
holding me in his power as he fucked me.

	All the time this conversation was going on, I felt my crotch
start to moisten, feeling that this might be the start of my research.
Suddenly Susie (that's the little girl's name) asked if I had ever
seen anything as beautiful as Beth's tits. She reached over and pulled
the crop top up to fully expose the rounded mounds of flesh, creamy
white where the sun didn't tan them, and topped with erect pink
nipples in darker pink areoles. Beth smiled but kept on driving as I
watched Susie lean over and lick her nipple, making it shine in the
sunlight. Beth's breasts were larger than mine, and they had
virtually no sag, standing out from her chest like a couple of melon
halves.

	I could tell that she wore a skimpy bikini since the tan line
almost reached her areoles and did edge up on the soft white underside
of her breast. Susie pulled her tee shirt over her head and threw it
in the back seat. Her tits were smaller, but her nipples were darker
and harder than Beth's. She sat up and asked me if I wanted to touch
her.

	I let my fingers slide easily over the underside of her
breast, cupping it and lifting it so that it bulged out even more. I
put my thumb over the top of her tit and squeezed, making her breast
flesh bulge out and her nipple poke even further out. She told me to
kiss it, so I leaned over and let my lips gently caress her nipple as
my tongue flicked back and forth over the hard bud.

	She sighed and leaned back over to Beth's tit and duplicated
my actions on Beth. I made my mouth really wet and let my saliva drip
down her tit as I laved all the flesh bulging out of my fingers. As I
pulled back, I could see a drop of saliva strung from her nipple to my
lip, and it swayed in the air flow from the air conditioner. When I
looked at Beth, she was driving with one hand between her thighs and
her eyes half closed. Shit! Here I was just starting out and some
blond was going to wreck us while she played with herself. "Hey" I
said, bringing both of them from their reverie.

	Susie said, "sorry," to Beth and then pushed up with her legs
and slid into the back seat. "Come on back with me", she said as she
reached behind her to unzip her shorts. Well, what the hell. This is
why I'm hitching isn't it? I slid over the back of the seat and sat on
the edge, watching Susie's pretty little body emerge from the shorts.
Her pussy was completely shaved and her tan lines showed that her
bikini must have been minuscule. I could see the pinkness of her lips
poking out of the white, soft skin between her thighs and there was
just the hint of a tiny pink pearl at the top of her pussy slit.

	She got her shorts off and put her legs around me, one on the
seat and one on the floor, causing her pussy to open like a flower,
the petals of her pussy slit gaping open to reveal a wetness and
softness. "Take off your clothes," she said as she reached for my
shirt buttons. She started at the top and I at the bottom, we met
about half way, just under my breasts. I pulled it back and dropped it
on the floor. I don't get much sun, having to work and go to school
during the day, so my breasts are milky white. My nipples are really
sensitive so the cool air from the air conditioner made them poke out,
filling with passion so that they were nearly shiny.

	When I undid the combat pants and took off my shoes, Susie
asked me to let her take them down. That's not an easy task in the
backseat of a car. I sort of eased up off the seat while she pulled
them, then put my legs in the air so she could pull them off my legs.
Anyway, I ended up with my back against the door and my legs in the
air when she took one leg and pulled it over her head so that I was as
spread as she. She reached down with one finger and used the back of
it to stroke my slit, my moisture making her finger shiny as she
brought it to her lips, letting her tongue wash my juices from her
finger.

	"You taste good," she said as she slid down so that our
pussies were only inches apart. I could feel the heat from her shaved
pussy radiating into mine and making my juices flow more freely. She
reached down with one hand and, spreading two fingers, started sliding
her fingers up and down both our slits at the same time. I watched
fascinated as she switched fingers, mingling our fluids using her
gleaming fingers. I could feel my clitoris start to rise even more
and, when she finally pulled her fingers from our slits, I could see
that hers was also excited. There was a thin shiny line on both sides
of her shaved pussy where her juices had overflowed. She raised up on
one elbow and put her hand to my mouth telling me to taste it. I
looked up as my tongue touched her fingers, the aroma and taste giving
me a rush.

	OH SHIT!!!! In a station wagon next to us, a woman was staring
open mouthed at me with a bunch of kids in the backseat pointing and
jumping around. Quickly I scrambled free of Susie's legs and lay face
down on her as I heard Beth's laughter as she sped up, leaving the
other car behind. Susie grabbed my head and forced her mouth on mine,
her tongue slipping between my lips as her open mouth sucked at mine.
After a few seconds of struggle, I relaxed and let the sexiness of the
situation flow. I put my hand on her breast. Her nipple poked up into
my palm as I pressed her tit flat against her chest. Using two
fingers, I pulled at the hard red bud, pulling her breast into a
conical shape as I pulled harder and harder, feeling her legs spread
even wider as she tried to rub herself against my hips.

	I slid one thigh between her legs and felt her wetness as she
clasped my leg between hers, rubbing frantically back and forth until,
with a muffled moan, her back arched, even under my weight, and she
came, her scent filling the car as her mouth suckled harder and harder
at mine. Her pelvis hunched back and forth on my leg and I swear that
I could feel her clit poking out against my thigh.

	Finally, she let me go and spread her arms wide above her head
as she stretched like a cat, licking her lips and smiling at me. She
turned her head to the front and told Beth that, since there was still
a 5 hour drive to Atlanta, why not stop at a motel for the night so we
could all share. Beth agreed and reminded her to "not forget the toy
box" as I felt the car start to slow as it entered the exit ramp.
Scrambling quickly, we redressed as we pulled into the motel where
Beth got a room with a king-sized bed for the night.

	When we got to the room, Beth suggested that we go for a swim
since there was still daylight, but I told them I didn't have a suit
with me. Susie giggled and told me not to worry, that she had just
the thing for me. As we started stripping, I watched Beth out of the
corner of my eye. Dam't she was pretty. Her breasts were, as I've
already said, firm like melon halves topped with hard pink cherries. I
couldn't see any sag as she removed her crop top and started on her
shorts. As she got the tight zipper opened, she had to squirm to get
them off her hips, bending as she did so I got a full view between her
legs. Her hair was so blond and fine that it was almost as if she had
shaved between her legs. Her outer lips were pouty and creamy white
against the darker tan of her thighs, and her anus was a tiny pink
rosebud between her cheeks.

	Suddenly I noticed that Susie was watching me with amusement.
She knelt behind Beth and let her tongue flick up and down her slit as
Beth sighed and spread her legs slightly to give her more access.
"Suck on her titties", Susie commanded as her tongue continued to
slurp up Beth's juices, her chin wet from the overflow.

	I knelt also and stuck out my tongue to flick against the hard
nipple hanging down. Beth turned slightly so her breast stood out
toward me and I enclosed the nipple in my mouth as I bit gently on the
hard nubbin. Smells of sweet sex filled my nostrils as I heard the
slurping sounds speeding up. Beth put her hand behind my head and
forced my mouth tighter against her tit, so I opened my mouth and
swallowed as much as I could, letting my tongue continue to play tag
with her nipple.

	Suddenly Beth started moaning as she jammed my mouth against
her, her body starting to jerk as she came into Susie's mouth. She
ground my face into her as she came, her passion lasting for minutes
as she came again and again.

	When Susie sat back, her entire face was covered with Beth's
juices, and she looked like she had been eating a watermelon field-
style as her tongue flicked around licking up as much of the residue
as she could reach. I leaned over and began to gently lick at her
face, like a cat licks at milk, tasting the incredible sweetness of
Beth's fluids. Beth knelt beside me, and between us, we bathed Susie's
face with our tongues, her tongue flicking out to touch ours as we
neared her mouth.

	After a few minutes, I staggered to my feet and began to take
off my combat pants, letting them slide to the floor as the two
sorority sisters watched, their faces next to each other and their
tongues dueling as they watched me. "You've got too much hair for the
bathing suit," Susie giggled as my brown bush was revealed (I'm really
a bottle-blond), "we're going to have to shave you first."

	I'm not really into being shaved, but when I though back to
how her pussy looked as she spread her legs in the car, I decided what
the hell and nodded my agreement. Beth said that she had dibs on the
shaving, so Susie could apply the shaving cream. They led me to the
bathroom where I sat on the counter with my legs spread as Susie
gently applied the shaving cream, her finger lingering in my slit as
she rubbed it all over my pussy. Suddenly I felt her fingers close on
my clit, squeezing it and rolling it as it was lubricated with the
soap. Involuntarily my legs closed on her hand, but Beth said that,
if I didn't open up, she was going to have to spank me.

	I opened my legs and watched as Beth expertly shaved me
completely bare telling me that she always did Susie's cunt also. When
she finished, Susie lathered me again and Beth shaved me a second
time, this time going against the grain to get all the stubble. When
she finished, I looked between my legs to see myself in a state of
excitement, my inner lips poking out at least an inch. Always before
they had been somewhat hidden by my hair, so it was a real turn-on to
see them so prominent. Susie knelt and gave me a quick lick from my
anus to my clit, and it felt wonderful, the warmth and softness of her
tongue sliding easily inside my slit as my juices flowed freely.

	"Enough, or we won't get our swim," Beth said as she pulled at
Susie's hair, making her stand up. My legs wouldn't work right as I
walked back into the bedroom watching the pair get into extremely tiny
bikinis. I swear that the bikinis were so small that they'd get
arrested if they went on a public beach anywhere. Susie reached into
her bag and got out a tiny plastic roll which she threw to me. "Open
it", she said, so I pulled off the black plastic cap and reached
inside to pull out the contents.

	It was a stick-on suit! The bra was only two circles of bright
red cloth with a glued backing and the panties were a tiny triangle of
red in the front that probably wouldn't even cover my entire pussy
slit between my legs. There wasn't anything to cover my ass at all.
Susie walked to me, her breasts bobbing in the bright yellow minikini
she was wearing and took the bra parts and placed them over my
nipples. Thank goodness that they were large enough to cover my
areoles! She took the bottom and carefully placed the wide part just
above my slit and pulled the tail between my legs. I could feel that
the tail ended just beyond my ass hole, but my entire ass and the soft
skin between my legs was nearly completely exposed.

	I looked at myself in the mirror. I was going to have to get
another one of these. I was as sexy looking as I had ever seen myself.
My breasts had only a slight sag (I can still pass the pencil test)
and the tender white skin looked like vanilla ice cream. My ass cheeks
are firm and, since I had absolutely nothing on, I looked as if I was
completely naked from the back.

	Giggling at the sensation of being nearly naked, I ran with
the two girls to the pool, fortunately we were the only ones there. I
lay on a chaise face up, hiding my complete nakedness, but exposing
most of my really sexy parts. Beth told me that, if the suit got wet,
it would come unglued, so I better stay dry. I watched the girls
playing in the water, splashing each other like school girls as I lay
in the dying sun, feeling the warmth bathe my body. I must have dozed
off, because suddenly I became aware that cold water was dripping on
me. They grabbed me and pulled me into the pool, the glue loosening
and the tiny cloth parts floating to the surface as I bobbed to the
top, catching my breath. I grabbed Beth's head and tried to dunk her,
my upper body rising out of the water as I saw the four teenaged boys
standing open mouthed, bulges evident in their skimpy suits.

	Oh shit! I slid under the water and tried to grab the red
pieces, but Susie crumpled them in her hand and swam away. I turned
and saw Beth climbing the ladder to stand on the side, her bronzed
body gleaming like a Greek statue. Susie climbed out of the shallow
end leaving me alone in the middle of the pool. Well, what the hell. I
swam to the deep end and climbed the ladder right in front of the
teenagers. As I climbed and exposed my body, their bulges got bigger
and I was amazed to see the head and about two inches of cock slide
out of the top of one boy's suit. Without looking at the boys, I
walked to the table and found a towel which I wrapped around myself,
nearly covering all important parts. The towel was just short enough
that I had to uncover either my nipples or it would ride up just over
my shaved slit.

	Well, I did what any red-blooded American girl would do under
the circumstances. I let the towel ride just below my breasts and held
it in place with my hands which cupped and covered my breasts as I
slowly, with dignity, walked back to the room. As I passed the boys, I
noticed out of the corner of my eye that the one who's cock was
sticking up his belly was really a hunk (and really hung too!). I
heard the snickering as I walked around the corner of the building and
into the room.

	Beth and Susie were laughing so hard they had tears in their
eyes. I slammed the door and attacked, trying to hit them with my
fists. They were too strong for me and quickly had me smothered on
the floor, their warm sensuous bodies pinning me helplessly as I
cursed and yelled. Beth told me that, if I didn't shut up, she was
going to spank me and put me out of the room naked, so I calmed down
and finally started laughing at the situation. I asked them if they
had seen the size of the boy's cock, and Beth told me that that was
nothing. Susie looked me in the eye and asked me if I still wanted to
be fucked by a powerful cock, or if I wanted to have my pussy sucked
until I came. Actually I would have taken either, but I was intrigued
by how she was going to fuck me with a powerful cock. Maybe she was
going to get the hunk, and that was OK with me, even if he was a
little young.

	Beth got up and went into the corner and got a gym bag which
she opened and took out something that she strapped to her hips, the
white straps digging into the firm, tanned skin of her ass and sliding
past those sexy, pouting lips between her thighs. When she turned,
God, you talk about sexy! Blond hair framing an angelic face with red,
pouting lips; firm hard breasts topped with hard pink nipples; trim,
tanned waist sliding into the wider sexiness of her hips; and right in
the middle, a 10 inch long hard, pink dildo with rubber fingers
running down the top of the shaft sort of like a fish's fin. She took
a tube of K-Y and squirted some on the head of this monster, and as
her hand rubbed it in, I noticed that her hand couldn't get all the
way around, it was so big.

	Susie knelt at my head and told me to put my legs up. She
grabbed my ankles and spread my thighs so that my shaved pussy was
horizontal, looking for all the world like a Jack-in-the-Pulpit
flower. (I'll never see another Jack-in-the-Pulpit plant without
getting wet between my legs.) My pink lips were slippery with love
juices and my clit stood proudly at the top of my slit, gleaming in
the light and wetness. Susie leaned over and told me that I had to be
really wet to take Johnny Wadd and I watched her mouth open to its
fullest and her tongue stick straight out as she covered my cunt with
her lips. Oh, dam't that felt good! Her lips and tongue slurped on my
cunt lips and I felt her saliva making my hole sloppy with moisture
that flowed down into my ass.

	When she sat up, Beth was kneeling at my hips, the huge
plastic toy in her hand as she aimed it right at my passion hole. I
had never felt anything that large before, but I was so slippery that
she sunk to the bottom in one stroke, the head pounding against my
cervix as the little fingers flicked past my clit, touching and
teasing it as it went. Beth put her hands on the floor beside me and
straightened her legs so that she was suspended on the four points.
She began to fuck me hard, with powerful, forceful strokes, the dildo
bottoming and then nearly emerging from my cunt as it went in and out.
Every time it bottomed, it forced my breath out with a 'whoosh' and my
senses became attuned to the beat of the action, my body craving more
and more.

	I climbed swiftly to my peak, the excitement of the day and
the beauty of Beth causing me to begin my spasms quickly. I felt
fingers on my nipples, squeezing and twisting them as my cunt muscles
contracted around the plastic penis, my body suspended in time and
space as the pleasure peaked and I went rigid, my hands on Beth's ass,
holding her deep within me as my hips ground in circles on the fuck
stick, feeling it rotating within me, its huge surface pulling my
inner walls as it went.

	But then she didn't stop. When I relaxed, she started to jam
it back inside me, the fingers pulling and pushing against my clit.
She told me to turn over and get on my knees. I love this position. I
can reach down and frig my clit and I can watch his balls sway as he
fucks back and forth. In this case I could see Beth's firm, brown
thighs, covered with a sheen of perspiration even in the air
conditioning, as she pistoned back and forth, fucking me powerfully
and completely. I was totally immersed in my pleasures when I felt a
sharp pain in my ass. Susie was trying to force something up my anus
and I could feel my sphincter giving way in front of its assault.

	Suddenly the pressure lessened as the wide part was embedded
in my ass, but there was the continuing sensation of being open and
vulnerable as I climaxed again, my ass muscles trying to expel the
intruder. This time Beth didn't slow down and I couldn't get hold of
her to hold her deep in me as I came. She continued to fuck back and
forth deeply into my ravaged cunt, and my orgasm continued, bringing
me back to peak after peak as I felt both toys deep inside my body.

	Finally, exhausted from all the pleasure, I lay flat on my
stomach, pulling away from Beth, and turned over with my legs closed,
trying to protect my pussy from any more of the dildo. I needed about
30 seconds to get my breath before I could speak. I told her how
wonderful that was, that she was the sexiest thing I had ever seen,
and that, if I was a man, I would be in love. I reached back to feel
what was still buried in my ass and felt a round disk spreading my ass
cheeks.

	"Keep it there. You'll find that you stay more excited when
you have it spreading your ass." I was so happy that I had tears in my
eyes. I sat up and embraced both girls, kissing their faces and
letting my tears flow down my cheeks as I thanked them for all the
pleasure. And that night, we finally did sleep, but the next morning,
it started all over again before we started to Atlanta.

From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: American Sex Survey (FMM, bes)[2/2]
Date: 15 Sep 1996 05:28:42 GMT

			 American Sex Survey
				  by
				Lorrie
			      edited by
			      Solitaire
			      Chapter 2

	Before the girls let me off in Atlanta, we stopped at
Cumberland Mall where they took me to Victoria's Secrets and
Fredrick's of Hollywood to purchase some sexy underwear and
nightgowns. I kissed each of them tenderly and thought about
continuing on with them, at least for one other night. But since I had
already investigated the pleasures Beth and Susie had between their
legs, within their mouths, and especially their firm, respondent tits,
I knew that it was time to continue my research for my thesis.

	I hadn't been at the intersection of US 41 and I-285 for very
long when my long blond hair blowing in the wind got me another ride.
This was an old farmer in what he called a "pick-me-up truck". I don't
know the real color, since the entire body was covered with rust and
various shades and tones of paint and the inside looked like something
from out of the Grapes of Wrath. He smiled and I saw that he only had
three teeth in his head, and the snaggle-toothed smile and grizzled,
unshaven face reminded me of the pictures of the eastern Tennessee
mountain people. But he was kind and talked sort of funny.

	"Girl pretty as you ought'n be trying to get rides. Some young
buck pick you up and you don't know what all he might take a mind to
do. Why don't you come home with me tonight and tomorrow I'll take you
into town and fetch you a ride with someone going where ever it is
you're heading."

	As we rode north on Ga-400, I found out that he was a widower
with two twin grandsons living with him. The boys had been with him
since their momma and daddy had been killed by a Greyhound about five
years ago. He sort of snickered as he said, "Good thang it were a bus
they have to pay me ten thousand dollars a year to keep these boys.
Iffen it had just been some other 'shiner, wouldn't have gotten
nothing but his still and I'm too old to run it myself, 'cept I do run
off some for friends occasionally."

	After we left the expressway, we rode for what seemed like
hours into the mountains. We kept passing small mountain towns where
he would honk and wave at people walking or standing. He seem to know
a whole lot of people. After about two miles of gravel road, he pulled
up in front of an old weatherbeaten mountain cabin, expanded and
modified over the years so that now it meandered over the side of the
hill, parts sagging under the weight of years but some seeming as
modern as anything in town.

	I got my bag out of the back and followed him into the front
room where a buxom woman was stirring something in a large pot over a
woodburning stove.

	"Where those boys at, Mary? Seems every time I come home
they're out up to no good."

	"The two of them took the mare down to the pasture to breed
her. They been gone for about an hour now. You want me to call them?"

	"No, Iffen they're breeding the mare, they're gonna need some
time to get it done. This here's Lorrie. I told her I'd take her to
town tomorrow to see about a ride north. When you get in tonight, how
about scouting around for someone heading that a way. Why don't you
put that bag down and have a seat while we wait for Mary to get
supper?"

	"If you don't mind, I'd like to watch them breed the mare. I
grew up in a city and never seen that and I'm kind of interested."

	"You head out behind the barn and down the trail until you
come to the lower pasture. They ought to be out there somewhere."

	Dropping my bag in the corner of the room, I started out
toward the barn and down through the woods. Even in the shade of the
Georgia pines, the afternoon sun was warm on my face and I could feel
beads of perspiration running down between my breasts and down my
back. Since I wear loose shirts and baggy combat pants, I was
starting to feel uncomfortable, so I unbuttoned the shirt after
looking around to make sure I was completely alone, fanning myself
with the loose tails.

	I'm proud of my breasts and my nipples are so sensitive,
especially after Beth and Susie made meals of them last night, that
they poked right up, dusky pink and about an inch long and as big
around as my little finger tip. When I used the rough cloth to wipe
the sweat from my chest, I felt the sexy sensations running from my
nips to my cunt, and I thought of Beth's nipples and how hard and
sensitive they were.

	When I started to see sunlight from the pasture ahead, I
rebuttoned my shirt and walked into the bright sunlight. About a
hundred yards down the pasture were two teenaged boys with the two
horses. As I watched, it was apparent that things weren't going as
they wanted. Their naked chests gleamed with sweat as they tried to
get the horses to mate. But either the mare wasn't ready or the
stallion couldn't get his act together.

	Silently I walked toward them until one of them noticed me.
Punching his brother in the shoulder, they stopped what they were
doing and watched me. Although the baggy shirt and combat pants hid
most of my figure, my long blond hair hanging straight down my back is
usually enough of an attraction to men that I don't have to advertise
with the rest of my femininity.

	I stopped about three feet away and looked at the teenaged
hunks. Both of them were blond and muscular, strong shoulders and
powerful muscles rippling across their broad, hairless chests. Trim
waists and sexy, protruding butts under their tight Levis. Sweat made
their bodies gleam and look as if oiled as I said, "Hi, I'm Lorrie.
Your grandpa gave me a ride and he said I could watch you try to breed
the mare."

	Neither one said a word for about a minute. Then they looked
at one another, smiled, and said in unison, "Hello, Lorrie, We're Tom
and Tim." They started laughing at the joke that only twins could
share.

	One of the blond hunks stepped up to me and took my hand
between both of his. "I'm Tom. I'm the oldest. Don't mess with him,
he's too young to know what's going on." Blue eyes. Beautiful blue
eyes looked directly into my being.

	"Bull shit! He doesn't know as much as me. He got the mumps
last year when I took on the whole cheerleader squad after be beat
Hall County. He's still trying to get me back for that." Green-grey
eyes. Looking deeply into my soul as he took my other hand.

	I felt currents run through my body as the electricity of our
touch seemed to create sparks in the sunlight. Behind us the two
horses moved silently as they grazed in the meadow, but I could see
the tension in the stallion.

	"What's wrong? Your grandpa said you were breeding the mare,
but it doesn't look like you were successful."

	"He won't rub the stallion's cock and we can't get him to get
enough out to get it into her," said blue-eyed Tom.

	"I ain't no queer. You want his cock rubbed, you do it!"

	"You're younger and you have to do what I say!"

	Since the words were getting heated, I decided to play peace-
maker. "How about if I rub it? I'm not queer and I wouldn't mind."

	Both boys shouted, "YES," simultaneously as Tom then instructed
me in what I needed to do. "You see that black thing sticking out of
his belly? That needs to be about three feet long so he can get it in
the mare. For some reason it just won't come out and every time he
mounts her he gets close but can't get it in. All you have to do is to
rub it until he gets hard and long and then let nature take its
course."

	"What if he kicks me?"

	"We'll hold his head and put tethers around his legs so he
can't kick. All you have to do is to rub his cock."

	I waited for them to tie the stallion's legs and then knelt at
his side. About four inches of dark ebony meat hung from a hairy
sheath. The head looked like a monstrous more-than-life-sized replica
of a man's prick head, but this one was about the size of a softball.
I touched it with my fingers and felt the stallion's belly jerk.
Putting both hands on the hard head, I caressed it round and round,
being rewarded with a lengthening of the shaft to about eight inches.
As I continued rubbing, the stallion started getting frisky while I
got turned on by what I was doing. I wondered if I could put this in
my thesis: kneeling in a Georgia meadow rubbing a horse's cock while
two hunky teenaged boys watched me.

	The stallion had apparently had enough as he jerked his head
and started trying to get out of the fetters. Tim pulled the loop of
the rope and the fetter dropped off, leaving the stallion free to
pursue the mare.

	We stood together along the fence watching the two horses
mate, the stallion nuzzling the mare's neck before mounting, his
massiveness sliding easily into the dark orifice under her compliant
tail.

	"God dam't! Would you look at that! Boy, I'd like to be doing
that myself."

	"That horse'd kick you to kingdom come!"

	All three of us laughed at the old joke as we leaned against
the fence watching an impressive show. I must admit that watching that
massive black prong sliding easily into the mare got me turned on too,
and I secretly let my finger slide down to my crotch and rub gently on
my clit. The boys were so intent on watching the mare getting fucked
that they didn't even notice, but I noted the impressive bulges in the
front of their Levis.

	Just before I could cum, we all heard Grandpa calling as he
walked toward the meadow. "Well, I see you got the old boy going. I
been having trouble with him for some time now, but it looks like he
don't need no more help. That mare gonna be sore tomorrow, looks like
to me."

	"It were Lorrie that did it. She got under there and rubbed
his prick until he could get enough out to stick it in."

	The old man gave me a funny look, nodded, and walked off
saying over his shoulder, "Supper's near about ready. Y'all wash up
and come to the table right smart now."

	If I ate like that every night I'd weigh as much as Mary and
probably look just like her. Country cooking isn't much on the gourmet
side, but the portions were huge and the salt thick. Fresh cornbread,
home churned butter, slabs ham with grits and red-eye gravy, pole
beans just picked that afternoon, and peach cobbler for desert. I was
nearly floating in the two-hand sized glass of iced tea which was
constantly refilled, Mary clucking about how thin I was.

	After dinner we all watched television until nine o'clock when
the old man said that it was time to get to bed, morning was coming
real soon. Since I was the guest, I had the bathroom first to wash and
brush and pee before I went back to the parlor where I was to sleep on
the big old couch. I wasn't really sure if either of the boys would be
brave enough to come that night, but I decided that, since I had just
bought a sexy gown from Victoria's Secret, I would be prepared.

	I couldn't sleep. The old house was full of creaks and noises
as it settled for the night. The full moon bathed the room in near
noon light as my eyes became accustomed to the darkness. It wasn't
long at all before I heard the stairs creaking and saw two pairs of
legs cross the vivid white rectangle of moonlight, little dust mites
swirling as they were disturbed.

	One of the twins leaned over and put his hand over my mouth so
I couldn't make any sound. I put my hand to his and gently pulled it
free.

	"I wasn't planning to tell anyone. Where can we go that we can
be alone?"

	Tom and Tim whispered to themselves as I lay there, gently
stroking the hairless prominence of my cunt, my fingers already
finding my clit protruding from its hiding place.

	One of them reached down and took my hand. Silently I followed
them out of the house and toward the barn. A full harvest moon lit the
landscape like early morning, and I had no trouble making my way
behind them. As we walked, I felt the cool night air blow up under the
gown, sending goose bumps up my spine and I shivered, clasping my arms
around myself for warmth.

	I'm not sure which one it was, but one of those hard teenaged
bodies grasped me from behind, his arms wrapping around me as his face
nuzzled my neck. I pushed back and felt the bulge of his prick going
straight up my ass, the cylinder forcing the thin material of my gown
into my crack.

	The other one whispered urgently, "Come on. We're too close to
the house. If he wakes up, he can see us. Let me get the blanket and
let's go behind the barn."

	Without letting me go, the twin started walking toward the
back of the barn while his brother disappeared into the black mouth of
the building. I quickly got into the rhythm of our movement as we
walked in lock step, feeling that impressive log rubbing against my
ass. I let my hands drop to my sides as I reached back and grasped her
ass, feeling the hard, taut muscles clenching as we moved.

	His hands slid up my body and began to caress my breasts, his
touch alternating between rough and tender.

	"Careful! They're really sensitive. Please don't hurt me."

	His fingers moved off my tits and just the tips of his fingers
continued the soft caress all over my swollen mounds, sliding easily
on the silky material of my gown. My nipples, already hard from the
feel of his hard cock rubbing in my crack, searched for the touch of
his hands as they swelled almost to bursting and I couldn't stifle my
moan as he gently grasped each one and rubbed it between the callouses
of his work-roughened hands.

	I saw his brother (which one was which?) emerge from the barn,
his half nude body illuminated by the silvery moonlight that bathed
the pasture in its glow. He knelt in front of me and spread a dark
rectangle on the soft grass. The twin behind started to walk onto the
blanket but I stopped him.

	"Wait! Go sit down and let me take my gown off."

	Both hunks sat there enraptured as I slowly turned in the
moonlight, my hands in my hair lifting and stroking its long
loveliness as I let them see my body only slightly hidden by the
translucence of the sexy gown. As I turned my back, I looked over my
shoulder to watch as I reached back and caressed my own firm ass
cheeks, letting them watch as I clenched and unclenched my muscles.
Almost like mirror images, I watched their hands slip into the fly of
their shorts and pull their cocks out as they began to stroke the
length of white manhood.

	I turned back to face them and pulled my hair around to the
front, covering my chest with a blond veil as I slipped the shoulder
straps down and let the gown fall to my waist. I grasped each tit
through the hair, feeling my nipples poking out into my palms. I
lifted each tit in turn and squeezed it, increasing my own pleasure.

	As I leaned over, my hair fell out of the way and with a shake
of my head, I completely exposed my breasts to them. Two hands reached
up, one touching gently and smoothly while the other grabbed my tit
and squeezed roughly. As I gasped with the suddenness of the
roughness, one twin said, "Careful. She said they're really
sensitive."

	The hand immediately let go and gently stroked and felt my
tit, bringing me pleasure. I stood back up and forced the gown past my
swelling hips and let it drop to the ground as I twirled in the
moonlight, glorying in the freedom and joy of it all. Unfortunately,
my feet got tangled in the blanket and I stumbled to the ground, lying
face down between the twins.

	Before I could move their hands were on my back, holding me
down as their calloused hands stroked my skin, caressing my back and
ass, especially my ass! Hard hands squeezed my butt, fingers digging
deeply into the muscular structure and pulling my crack wide as the
fingers dipped deeply into the dark recess, coming close to my anus.

	"Wait! Dam't it, wait! I want to see you too."

	The hands left my ass and I felt both boys crawl to the side
of the blanket where my head rested on my hands. As I looked up, one
twin got on his knees and slid his jockey shorts down, his hard
erection popping up as the elastic let go. I swear I heard a loud pop
as the impressive fuck stick hit his flat belly before returning to
its more normal position of a 45 degree angle.

	The other blond hunk sat on his ass and raised up to slide his
shorts down his legs, his cock gleaming in the moonlight as he slid
the cotton off his feet.

	"I'm an inch longer," he said proudly.

	"Bull shit! You're about a half inch longer, but mine is
bigger around."

	"Do you spend your days comparing cocks?" I asked.

	"Fuck no! One girl dated us both without knowing which one it
was, and she was the one that said that we were different. She said
she could tell us apart in the dark, without looking at our eyes."

	I rolled onto my back and said, "Kneel here so I can compare.
Let me see if I can tell which is which."

	Two impressive cocks glistened in the moonlight as they
proudly knelt at my side, their cocks nearly touching at the tip as
they faced each other. I reached up and grasped each cock, feeling the
heat and power giving me energy. I squeezed both pricks, my hands not
quite reaching around either one, but the one on my left was bigger in
diameter, but only slightly. As I stroked both of the rods, the soft
skin gathered under my fingers as I moved toward the head, using my
fingers to squeeze the soft spongy mushroom cap.

	Tom (or was it Tim?) reached down and began to play with my
titties, his fingers rubbing my hard nip back and forth and pressing
it into my breast with one finger. Not to be outdone, the other one
started caressing my leg at the knee, his fingers drifting easily down
my thigh until I parted my lets to give him access to my pussy. I felt
his finger caress the tender skin just in the crease between pussy and
thigh, and I felt my moisture grow as my cunt started juicing.

	I closed my eyes and let the feelings take over. Two hard
cocks straining under my fingers. A teenaged boy fingering my tit.
And a finger just starting to slip into my moistness, its rough
surface contrasting with my smoothness and wetness.

	"God dam't! You're bald!"

	"Does my pussy being shaved bother you?"

	"Naw, it sort of feels like Betty Sue's cunt."

	"Who is Betty Sue?" (as if I couldn't already guess)

	"She's our cousin. Twelve I think. We got to fooling around
with her at the family reunion this summer. Her cunt was just as bald
as yours."

	The finger left my tit and I felt it try to push its way
inside me where the other hand was stroking my inner lips, sliding
easily from my clit to my hole, spreading my love juices all over my
pussy. The fingers seemed to clash as they competed for my pussy.

	"Wait! There's enough for both of you. Lie down beside me and
lick my tits while you feel my pussy. That's right. Now take my
nipple... gently... that's it... now suck on it and lick it while you
use you lips. Oh, dam't that feels good. It feels like you're sucking
my nipples right off my tits. See how hard they get? Just like little
marbles.

	"Now both of you let me have your hands. OK, now let me show
you how to touch me. Feel that? See how soft and wet I am? You make me
really hot and wet. My pussy loves what you're doing. OK, now... you
feel me up here... like that... oh, yea, that's good... keep on
stroking my clit like that. Put your finger inside me here... like
that... now, use two fingers. Feel my muscles clasping you? My cunny
loves to be stroked like that. Oh... yea, use three like that... be
gentle... just push back and forth... Oh dam't!... you're about to
make me cum. Do you want to make me cum? Do you want to finger fuck me
until I cum?

	"Just keep it up... don't stop... rub my clit a little
harder... push it into the bone while you rub it... JUST LIKE THAT...
OH, YEA... now shove your fingers into me harder... that's it...
that's it... now don't stop... don't stop... now... now... Oh dam't...
I'M CUMMMMMMING... OH, SHIT I'M CUMMMMMMMIIINNNNNGGG... OH... OH...
OH... OH... OH YEA... KEEP ON FUCKING ME WITH YOUR FINGERS... yea...
uh... uh... uh... oh yea... "

	God dam't that felt good. All the time they were playing with
my pussy, they kept on sucking my nips, making them stand up like
little soldiers on parade while I hooked my heels into the blanket and
shoved my hips up toward their fingers, my cunt opening as my legs
spread. When I finally came, I could feel my hips jerking like a jack
hammer, uncontrolled by my consciousness, as I worked the fingers
deeper into my pussy. As I finally came back down I could feel the
overflow seeping down into my ass hole, the wetness leaving a cold
trail down my ass.

	"I want to fuck you."

	"I want to fuck you too, in fact, I want to fuck both of you.
But right now I need to rest a little. Why don't you get back on your
knees like you were before and let my kiss your pretty pricks?"

	In only a few seconds the moon was hidden behind two massive
shafts of male hardness as they knelt at my head, their pricks again
looking like swords ready for a duel. I saw a slight pearl of
moistness on the end of one prick and I lifted my head and licked it
off, letting the saltiness slide around on my tongue as I lay back and
licked my lips."

	"Hey, what about mine?"

	This time I pulled his cock so that it pointed down at an
angle and turned my head so he could slide into my mouth as I slid
toward him. The head was nearly too large to fit between my teeth and
I had to really strain to keep from nipping him. When I closed my lips
and sucked, he also oozed a drop of cum which I used to lubricate his
head with my tongue as I washed his cock inside my mouth.

	I felt movement on my right and then my legs were being parted
by strong hands. I spread my thighs and felt him scoot forward until I
could clasp him within the encirclement of my legs. Strong hands
grasped my butt and pulled me into the air so that I was balanced on
my shoulders and his waist. In the crack of my ass rested the large
salami-shaped fuck stick as I felt him pull back and let it rise until
it knocked at the door of my cunt, the soft pink lips parting like net
curtains in a breeze.

	Because my mouth was stuffed with man meat, when he drove the
entire length in me in one forceful movement, all I could hear myself
do was to groan deep within my throat. As wet as I was, he had no
problem bottoming in my cunt and I felt his hairy bag slap at my ass
as they swung back and forth. The twin above me leaned over and put
his hands on the other side of my head and started to fuck my mouth
with regular movements, the lubrication of my saliva permitting him to
slide without friction.

	"God dam't! She's taking both of us at the same time. Her cunt
is really tight and slippery. It feels like a soft hand squeezing my
prick whenever I move."

	Although I really didn't object to taking his cum in my mouth,
I wanted both of them to fuck my pussy. I pulled my head back and shut
my mouth, taking the blows from the rod on my cheek as I looked up at
the twin between my legs.

	"Oh, God that's good! I love to feel you so deep inside me. I
feel just like that mare today with the stallion fucking her with that
big black cock. Wait, I want to turn over so you can fuck my just like
the mare."

	Reluctantly he pulled back and sat on his haunches as I
flipped, lifting my ass to him as I knelt on the blanket.

	"Come on, you big stallion. Shove that cock up my little cunt
and make me cum. Give me your cum inside me. Fuck me really hard and
fast. That's it... harder... harder... really hard now!"

	He fucked me like I was a mare. His cock had no brain, only
balls. He shoved his cock up my cunt until I felt him stiffen, jammed
all the way to the balls in my pussy, and filled me with his cum.

	"Nooooo... don't cum yet! I haven't gotten there... please
don't take it out... Noooooo... Ohhhhhhh, yes... that's it. Stick me
with that big cock. Fuck my you big bastard... make me cum... fill my
little pussy... Oh, shit yes! I'm gonna cum... cum... cum with me NOW!
Stick me and fuck me like a bitch... Oh yea baby, cum in me... cum in
my pussy so that it fills me up with your cum... Oh YES! Now! Now! Oh
shit, that feels so good! Does that feel good to you too baby? Do you
like me to squeeze it like this... and this... and this? Does it feel
good when I do this... uh... oh yea, stay hard and fuck me again. Come
on baby, you can do it. No, don't stop. Don't stop now. Oh, dam't that
was good."

	As one of them finished the other took his place almost
without missing a stroke. I think he must have been "longer" since he
shoved my cervix up into my stomach as he fucked me. I was so wet that
he slid right in and bottomed inside me. I clamped down on his cock
with my pussy muscles and I could feel the corrugation of his prick
dragging my cunt walls as he fucked my brains out.

	His brother moved to my head. As I felt his presence, I opened
my eyes. His cock was at half staff and was gleaming in the moonlight.
I grasped his cock and felt the slipperiness of our cum juices which
still bathed it and made it wet. He shuffled forward on his knees
until I could suck it. I hadn't tasted cum and pussy juice before, and
I thought that it was different that tasting only myself or only him.
Somehow it seemed sweeter, less sexual than delicious. As I continued
to suck more and more of his cock into my mouth, searching for more of
our wetness, his brother started to jerk spasmodically as he started
to climb toward his own orgasm. With a beautiful cock in my mouth and
another, harder and more insistent cock in my cunt, I came, both mouth
and cunt caressing the pricks in wonderment and gratefulness. As I
came, I could feel his cock jerking inside my pussy, filling me with
more of his cum... a twin cum bath, I guess.

	I tried to keep him hard so we could do it again, but he faded
too quickly and I finally fell forward onto my stomach, exhausted from
all the sex over two consecutive nights. As I lay there they stroked
and touched me all over, their hands somehow seeming to soften as they
caressed my skin.

	Later on we fucked three more times each. I sucked and licked
them until they got hard and then fucked them both. Once on my back,
once on my side, and once with me on top. On the last one I nearly
lost my ass cherry since Tom (I think) put his cock right close to my
ass while I posted up and down on Tim's (I think) cock. Fortunately,
Tim came and I switched around to Tom before he could fuck my ass
hole. Not to say I would have really minded, but I was afraid that
the size of those cock were too large for me. I wanted to start with
something smaller, like a finger or something to get me over the fear
of being torn in half.

	I got about two hours sleep that night, being awakened at five
o'clock for breakfast. Mary told me she had found a ride for me with a
tourist couple heading toward Richmond, and that I could ride with
them if I wanted.